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Su Hao immediately pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what they had to say. Unexpectedly, neither Fairy Fengling nor Fenghua wanted to discuss too much on this topic. They just sighed and stopped talking.

There are many problems in Su Hao's mind, so he can only keep them in his heart.

Just when the air fell into an inexplicable atmosphere, cheers and cheers came from a distance.

Everyone searched for their prestige, and found that the Qi-Entraining Realm arena of Yimai of the Wind has already begun!

At some point, Fenghua put on a faint smile and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

The arena of Wind Pulse is a circular platform with a height of nearly two meters and a diameter of 200 meters. It is blessed with formations, like a magic weapon, which is extremely hard and can resist the attacks of Jindan cultivators. Let the monks fight on it.

At this time, there were nearly 400 people around the arena, all of them were monks from the Windline.

Su Hao and others were also among them, and they were very interested in the confrontation between two Qi-Entraining Realm cultivators in the stands.

One of the cold and proud long-haired youths stretched out his hand to strike a tactic, a light flashed on his body, and he activated the defensive skill 'Wind Spirit Shield', then his hand jumped again and pointed forward.

"Om~whee—"

A long sword behind him was unsheathed in an instant, flying in the direction of his finger at an extremely fast speed.

"A magic weapon?" Standing opposite the long-haired boy was a stout old man. Seeing that the long-haired boy had a magic weapon, he was not afraid. He laughed and put a shield on himself. Move, reach out a little.

'Wind bomb! '

"Beep!"

The expected scene of the wind bomb colliding with the long sword did not happen.

Both of them are crooked!

And by coincidence, the attacks all hit the opponent's body!

"Ding!"

"boom--"

The attacks of both sides were blocked by the 'Wind Spirit Shield', making a crisp sound.

The two immediately worked out a formula to stabilize the 'Wind Spirit Shield'.

Immediately after that, the mutual shooting began.

"Look at my flying sword!"

"Look at my wind bomb!"

"Look at my flying sword again!"

"Look at my wind bomb again!"

……

Su Hao: "..."

Are these people serious about fighting?

Then Su Hao turned his head and looked around, and saw that everyone was watching the duel with great interest.

He felt that he was the one who was out of place!

Chapter 372 Feng Yuer

Thinking about it, these youngsters have stayed in the fairy gate to practice hard since they started, and they rarely come into contact with life-and-death battles. Naturally, they don't know what it's like. In their imagination, monks' battles are not just casting spells, Will the enemy be easily defeated?

In addition, the spells I have learned are very limited, and I didn't rush forward to fight each other without the shield, which is already very fairy-like.

If you want to learn how to fight, you may have to wait until you have learned more spells at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

When the time comes, he will be transferred away from the Immortal Gate, go out to perform missions, and experience a few more life-and-death fights, so he will naturally understand how to use the spells in his hand to kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

Of course, the premise is that you can survive smoothly.

As for expecting the master to teach...

Su Hao glanced at Fengling Fairy who was yelling in front of him, and said to himself, "First of all, master must know how to do it!"

In terms of combat art, any third-rate expert in the world can beat these Qi-entraining realm cultivators by a block.However, after cultivating immortals to practice spiritual power and acquire spells, they are no longer in the same dimension as mortal masters.

So what if the mortal warrior's martial arts are high?If you can't break through the monk's shield, no matter how good your skills are, it's useless.

Just like the Hulk on TV, so what?I can make him disappear from my face with a single remote control!Walking on the street, you can justifiably say: The Hulk is not enough for me to pinch with one finger!

Moreover, the speed of both the flying sword magic weapon and the spell "wind bomb" is very fast, and even the world's first-rate masters may not be able to dodge them all.

Of course, monks with a foundation in martial arts naturally have an advantage, but which monk would practice mortal martial arts for ten years?

With this time, Xiuxian might be able to enter the next level.

When Su Hao was thinking wildly, the scales on the court tended to favor the long-haired boy. As expected, he could gain the upper hand with the 'magic weapon'. This is the advantage of wealth.

The flying sword hit the old man's shield, knocking the old man back again and again, and the shield was quickly worn down to almost shattered.

The grown-up youth was unwilling to be defeated. After firing a 'wind bomb', he gave up and pinched the next wind bomb. After changing the formula, he used the 'wind and light body technique' to move quickly on the ring, freeing up his hand to pinch the formula. Strengthen the 'Wind Spirit Shield' on your body.

A smile appeared on the cold and proud face of the long-haired young man, and the formula also changed accordingly, using the 'wind and light body technique' to move quickly.At the same time, the formula changed again, and the left fist flashed lightly.

'Giant Power Fist'!

The long-haired boy waved his right hand together, and the flying sword caught up to the figure of the old boy, and hit the old boy's shield again, beating him up.

The long-haired boy took the opportunity to approach and punched out with his left hand.

"Oh!"

The old man's shield was shattered, he was blown away by the force of his fist, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

The long-haired boy's friends immediately cheered.

The long-haired boy was not seen leaving the stage, but he waited for the next opponent to come on stage and continued to fight.

Su Hao asked Fairy Fengling: "Master, is this brother always guarding the ring like this?"

Fairy Fengling said: "Of course not. If he wants to fight, he can continue to fight. If he feels tired, he can step down to rest and change to another challenger. As long as he has never lost, he can challenge on stage until he loses. There are less than [-] Jing disciples, and less than [-] Qi-engaging fourth-level disciples who dare to go on stage to fight, they can go on stage at any time, and the final winner will be determined soon."

"I see."

Fairy Fengling said again: "It's not yet the time for the main character to appear on the stage. These disciples know that they can't win in the end, so they all want to take advantage of the time when everyone is most interested, and show their faces in front of their fellow disciples. His physical strength is weak, and he will not step down easily."

Su Hao concluded: "Maybe this is a different kind of blind date for monks..."

Fairy Fengling was surprised and said: "Feng Wei, it seems that you are very experienced! Indeed, male disciples can show their charming side in the competition, and maybe they can win the hearts of female disciples, so as to find their companions for cultivating immortals."

As the battle continued, and the champions changed again and again, Su Hao quickly summed up the reference standards for the strength of these Qi-entraining monks: Everyone is basically a four-level Qi-entraining mansion. Whoever has a strong magic weapon has an advantage.

Those three-no players were basically knocked down after showing up on stage.Not to mention the disciples who have not reached the fourth level of entraining qi, they dare not even go on stage.

When the disciples with various spells and magic tools came to the stage to fight, the competition became interesting.

Some disciples wore defensive magic weapons, ignored the attack, stood still, and frantically used "wind bullets" to output, and some disciples wore two gloves magic weapons, and started sprinting to chase their opponents.

Of course, the flying sword magic weapon is still the most popular, the point is handsome!Can attract the attention of female disciples.

After eliminating 30 people in turn, a girl of sixteen or seventeen came onto the stage. She had a beautiful and coordinated figure. With a light leap, she landed in the middle of the ring, facing the male disciple who had just won.

The girl was dressed in white and pink, her hair was braided into several beautiful braids, coiled on her head, tied tightly with a ribbon, and a few strands of hair protruded mischievously from the side, swaying in the wind.Her face is fair and beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, and when she smiles, it seems that the clouds behind her become more beautiful.

This clean leap, and then the steady landing, is clearly handsome, but against the backdrop of this beautiful face, it is all charming.

"Wow—"

As soon as the girl came onto the stage, she immediately attracted everyone's attention. The audience became noisy, and everyone couldn't help but stepped forward and stared.

"Who is this? I didn't expect our Wind Vein to accept such a beautiful daughter!"

"You don't even know this? This is Feng Yu'er, a disciple of Grand Master Feng Qianye's uncle, who is several generations older than us!"

"I heard that when Feng Yu'er learned about Feng Yu'er's entry, Grand Master Feng Qianye's great-uncle Feng Qianye, who hadn't taken apprentices for nearly a hundred years, just snatched Feng Yu'er away."

"It's a pity that I already have a Taoist partner, otherwise I still have the opportunity to form a Taoist partner with Feng Yu'er."

Then the man was dragged away by a woman pulling his ears.

……

Some people saw this girl for the first time, and they were amazed at the first moment. They couldn't help sighing: They only care about cultivating immortals on weekdays, but they don't know that there is such a beautiful woman in the door. If they know, they must come back often. Take a look at Xianmen!

All of a sudden, no matter men, women, young or old, demons abound.

Even Su Hao, who has seen many beauties, couldn't help but take a second look, secretly said: "The genetic modification liquid for this face can make so many women go bankrupt and buy it!"

So Su Hao became concerned, and secretly said: "If there is a chance, I can collect her genetic data!"

Su Hao glanced up, and found that everyone on the field was "taking advantage of everyone's inattention" and stared a few more times with wide-eyed eyes.

Fairy Fengling's round face once again showed that dazed expression, and the corners of Fengyan's mouth were almost drooling, and she murmured: "So cute, so cute~ This is a little fairy! I really want to hug!"

She just wanted to hold the girl in her arms and rub it hard, and she said it out, and her crush Feng Huafeng also heard it.

Fenghua heard the words, couldn't help but look away, and glanced at his junior sister, helpless.

And Feng Cheng, a 15-year-old boy, was even more stunned and staring at him, the kind who would lose even a second if he missed it.

The girl on the stage bowed her hands and saluted, and said: "Under the wind, Yu'er, come to challenge, and if you offend, I hope senior brother Haihan!"

The voice is as crisp as a warbler's cry, pleasant to the ear.

In fact, it's not that beautiful, but with the blessing of beauty, everyone thinks it's a nice voice.A good-looking face can even drive economic development...

The male disciple opposite Feng Yu'er blushed suddenly, and his spiritual power was unstable for a while, he couldn't help lamenting: "It's over, my heart just lost like this!"

Feng Yu'er's look almost made this disciple who thought he was as strong as iron turn around and jump off the ring to admit defeat!

Here comes the question, who would have the heart to deal with such a woman?

Chapter 373

When the battle started, Feng Yu'er made a tactic in her hands, and an elliptical shield completely different from the 'Wind Spirit Shield' lit up, emitting a faint orange light.

The 'Fengling Body Shield' is a light cyan body shield. In contrast, Feng Yu'er's shield has a high-end feel.

Without stopping, a finger-thick short thorn flew out, circling around her head, and after notifying her opponent, she stretched out her finger.

"call out--"

The scream of the short thorn piercing the air sounded, and it came to the male disciple's shoulder in the blink of an eye.

Not only was the male disciple protected by a shield, but he was also wearing a magic weapon for body protection. He didn't panic, ignored Feng Yu'er's short thorns, and controlled his flying sword to attack Feng Yu'er's shield.

This is the most popular method of fighting among disciples of the Qi-Entraining Realm—each fights his own way.

Whoever breaks through the protective shield first will be awesome!

Although the male disciple lost his heart, he didn't want to lose just like that. If he wanted to lose, he had to interact with Feng Yu'er before losing...

However, to his surprise, his flying sword hit Feng Yu'er's shield, and the shield was fine, but his shield was pierced by a short thorn, and the magic weapon followed closely behind. Afterwards, a hole was poked out by a short jab, and he lost his protective ability.

Under Feng Yu'er's control, the short thorn stopped before penetrating the male disciple, and then turned it upside down as a stick to shoot horizontally, sending the male disciple flying far away.

In just one round, the male disciple who had won several games in a row lost directly.

"Wow—"

Many people cheered and cheered, but more Qi-entraining disciples couldn't help being discouraged: so beautiful and so powerful, who can stand it?

When it was the turn of the next challenger to take the stage, five people jumped up at the same time.

"Brothers, please wait a moment, let me come first!"

"No, no, I'll do it first!"

"I don't think it's right, my junior sister is amazing, let me go and find out for my senior brothers first..."

"No way!"

……

I don't know how the last five people negotiated, they were separated, and then they were all knocked out of the ring by Feng Yu'er.

What everyone didn't expect was that Feng Yu'er was so powerful, the short thorn in her hand didn't look like an ordinary magic weapon!

Those disciples who were originally thinking about how to "release water" on Shangfeng Yu'er, now realized how outrageous their thinking was!

A little arrogant!Feng Yu'er not only looks better than them, but also has much better spiritual root talent than them.